The other day I felt cranky for no particular reason and P asked me why I was staring out the window at the street and I answered that I didn't know. Then I went to our DVD rack and pulled out two that were dumb and I decided we'd never watch them again and they weren't worth giving away and I threw them in the trash.
Then I cried. Because, you know, it was all so ridiculous and I knew that, and P was laughing at me, and I still couldn't help it and I was sad and there was no good reason for any of it.
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Oh, dear. I've been known to hang out in those dark hormone valleys myself, lately. I'm back up on a sunny peak right now, but I'm aware that the ground is a little loose up here. Got to watch my step. Just keep reminding yourself about the hormones.
Oh my god..the mood swings are almost funny they are so intense, huh? I am waiting for my husband to finally tell me to get a life when I'm sobbing uncontrollably over an episode of dog whisperer or laughing and dancing the music on the tv. Are we on a roller coaster OR WHAT? I call the mood swings hurricane hormona.
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